Kenneth Gutierrez Crush Mga Nobela at Kwento

MICHAEL'S POV. I sat quietly on the couch shaking the glass of wine in my hand, my mind still clouded with guilt. I still couldn't believe Allen talked me into this evil act, it wasn't because I was righteous, I was the complete opposite. My name was Micheal but I was known among the billionaires as “The drug devil”. I was a drug dealer, one that you shouldn't mess with…one that valued money more than family. I was someone who sent shivers through people's spine, there was no single person that crossed me and never lived.

“Well, I don’t know if you need to hear but as you can see, Lucy is my close friend and crush. Unfortunately, there’s no room for a new crush. I’ll advise you not to try anything stupid with her.” “What are you talking about? Me and Lucy? Yo, you know I don’t like that girl, what’s gotten into you?” Micheal said frowning “ I’m just saying,” Neo said “Yo come off it,” Micheal said as they both sat down to continue the game. The game was over and it was party time. Neo was happy he would be sleeping in the same room as Lucy. But after the party was over, instead of going to her assigned room, she went into the room Micheal was in. She had convinced the girl in Micheal’s room to switch sides wh

Jealous clear in her voice. "And I have my eyes only on you babe". He said lovingly making her blush. "Okay that's enough with the lovey dovey thing. You can do that tonight. Let's go". I said rolling my eyes. They laughed. We walked to Giann's Tesla that he bought not long ago. We arrived at the club. We walked in to the club and we saw our old friends from Italy. They are our bestfriends. There are 3 of them. You have Ace Rodriguez. He's a model. It was his dream to be a model and his dream came true. He's sweet but sometimes he can be a total dick.

I asked irritated. Why the hell you gonna like my crush? The fuck.... Fisayo frowned at my change in tone. "What's wrong with you?" Fisayo asked. You freaking like my crush! That's what's wrong with me! "Nothing" I replied as I raised my hand. "Whoa! That's one hell of a support there" the guy said as he dropped Jesse's hand. He picked Victoria's hand and raised it again "For assistant class rep who's in support?" He asked.

She replied with a smile as she watched Philip leave the studio to answer a call. Dana had settled well in California within the short period that they had arrived. She turned on the T.V and watched the crisis going on in America and then it got to a certain point where she heard about the CRUZ company, owned by Maria and Manuel Cruz. The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement.

My hands were shaking. I pulled out my phone and stared at the pictures again. Zoomed in. His face was clearer under the neon lights. Sharp features. Confident posture. The way he leaned into Odell like he had a right to him. Fine. Let’s see who you are. I opened my laptop. Transferred the pictures. Then did what everyone does when curiosity turns dangerous. I searched. It didn’t take long. Name: Ethan. Newly appointed lecturer. Department: Same university. I froze.

I spilt the tears. My heart was hammering in my chest, and I can't seem to stop replaying the moment. It was just too embarrassing that the person I've had a crush on since i first stare has his brown eyes, even if it was just for a short while, I still can't stop the memory of slap that still replay on my head. I just let my "pride" down and cry my heart out because it was just too hurt, not just because of the slap or the public but because I had a "CRUSH" on him, a crush on a lowful guy.

" oh? Won't you tell me why you spent an hour in the Shower, or are you... " " I think I have developed a crush on someone. " I suddenly said interrupting my cousin, Sia. " What! " She exclaimed Suprised. " When? , How and on Whom? " She asked. " Calm down Sister Sia, I only told you that I have a crush on Someone and not that I am getting married, alright? " I said. " I know but it's still a Surprising thing for you to admit that you've got a crush on someone, it doesn't happen every day, Kay? "

“Ahhhh!” “Freya?!!!” Kenneth panicked. She dropped the crab, yelling, “The crab tried to amputate my finger!” Inner Devil: 'Dramatic much?' Inner Devil 2: 'Imagine losing a finger to seafood. Embarrassing.' But Freya wasn’t the one being embarrassing. Kenneth chased after the crab, grabbed it, and crushed its claws with his bare hands. He growled, “How dare you hurt my wife! Take that!” Freya, “...”

Kenneth turned his gaze upon the familiar voice and smirked, “Oh, hi, b*stard, good timing. Boys, beat him up!!” Professor Cruz stared at him in a daze and muttered, “Mr. Wilson, there must be some misunderstanding. I’ve cured you! Didn’t you say that you wanted to give me a villa?” The cold sneer was still pasted on Kenneth’s face. “Oh, the villa, you say? I’ll have one for you… in hell!” The bodyguards pressed Professor Cruz to the floor and punched him as though he was a sandbag. After one of them punched his temple, his eyes rolled to the back of his head, and he passed out.